As she pondered, the woman in the black dress furrowed her delicate brows even tighter, a shimmering violet crystal light gradually formed at her brow.
She seemed to want to see more, but with this intense action, a crack appeared at her brow.
Xia Feng was taken aback and quickly stopped her: "That's enough, Miss Mu, if you continue, you'll lose not only the concept of time but your very existence!"
Such an act would truly erase her from this world without a trace.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the woman in the black dress slowly levitated, countless majestic starry streams scattered beneath her golden eyes, and a calm, clear voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind:
"I can't stop, Mr. Xia, a mysterious force is forcibly pulling at my consciousness."
"!" Xia Feng's expression changed slightly.
"I need a little more spiritual power, lend me your spiritual power too."
